
Friday night was my niece Tasha's wedding. She married Luke Jones. It was a gorgeous wedding. Emma and Laish were both in the wedding as a Jr Bridesmaid and Jr Groomsman
What a blast they had.
Ahh the 1st day of school. Let me give you a brief overview: my alarm goes off at 5:30am instead of 6:30am like it should have. So at 5:30am I hit the alarm off and apparently Aaron's wasn't set right soooooooooooo at 6:50am we shot out of bed yelling at each other about who's fault this was. Emma popped up right away. Ate her breakfast in speedo time, brushed her teeth, got Laish's toothbrush ready, combed her hair, got dressed, grabbed her backpack and was ready to go out the door. In the meantime, Aaron and I are doting over our son, who's 1st day of kindergarten isn't going as well. He cried the moment he woke up until the moment he got on the bus. He was too tired, the light was too bright, he's too cold, the light is still too bright, doesn't want to get dressed, just so tired. Then just as we are all getting ready to go out the door, Aaron says "Did you guys want your lunches packed?" I could've punched him. Of course, they were like "yes, yes." So I scrounged together some applesauce, granola bars, juices and well, that's about it. We have switched to eating raw food mostly and I wasn't prepared to pack their lunches- only mine.
And then on to Laish, ahem, I mean "Shadow". I had to listen to him whine all last night after coming home from Ms. Sandra's house (his friend Andrew's house he goes to on Thursday's) that he really, really wants his name to be Shadow. I still have no idea what brought this on but I got this picture from my Mom this afternoon. Grandma and Aunt Shelly are babysitting him today while I'm at work and took him downtown Main Street where the businesses hand out candy to kids trick-or-treating. The text/pix said "Batman aka Shadow". Sigh. I hope this is a short episode. And no, we don't normally celebrate Halloween - it's usually Autumn we celebrate. But I don't feel like getting into the whole debate over is this Satan's holiday or not. That again, will be for another time. On a side note, I tried to tell Laish a story last night about Daddy having a friend named Shadow because he used to follow Daddy around everywhere he went. I don't think he got it or cared. Just mad that we hadn't named him Shadow. Duh. I told him to go for it - tell everybody his name was Shadow, but I was also ready to get a restraining order on me to stay away from my kids bc they (mostly Shadow) was so so bad last night, so I would've said anything to make him go to bed. Who cares though, right? So my kid wants to be called a dog's name. So what. There are worse things, right? He said Laish was too girly sounding and I'm sure this is just the beginning of "I don't want to be called Laish" episodes. Hence the already given nickname "Bodie". (second sigh). What were we thinking, Aaron? By the way, Laish is Hebrew for lion and I fell in love with the name. But lesson learned.....don't name your kid weird Hebrew names. Unless it's cool.